It's funny how I can have a bazillion thoughts throughout the day, my mind just races with good ideas, resolutions to problems, relflections about life and current situations, but when I come to the keyboard or I pick up a pen for my journal, I have nothing. Nothing to say, nothing to record, nothing to write, nothing to type. It all just stays trapped inside my body, but it needs to escpate. The thoughts need a place to go.
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